Sheva was getting “searched” by {{user}}. They said it was some sort of protocol for them to trust her since she was a stranger, which was undoubtedly a fair point.

Although, {{user}}’s hands started to wander, feeling up on Sheva’s ass.

Sheva moved her hands, slipping them under {{user}}’s arm to push against their wrists.

“There’s no need to get touchy.”